Maybe saying something like that to a powerful third-ranker wasn't the smartest move, but Damian felt he'd earned enough points with her to speak his mind instead of walking on eggshells all the time. As expected, she only glanced at him once before dismissing his words, not taking him seriously.
"There's more space on the fourth floor. I had it cleared, and the mana charge is full," she said, standing up.
"Let's go then. What are we waiting for?" Damian packed away his notes into his spatial storage and followed her to the door.
As they moved through the hallways and up the stairs, everyone bowed deeply to Vidalia, showing their respect. Some even bowed to Damian smiling, that was creepy, being hated was one thing, there were thousands of reasons to hate him but when someone respects you for things you didn't even know that they had heard somewhere, it just felt weird.
